Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 182 May God bless Huo Muchen with good health and happiness, and may he have no worries.

She reached out a trembling hand and gently touched Huo Muchen's cheek. That once familiar and warm profile now seemed cold and unfamiliar.

She called his name with all her might, but only deathly silence and the howling wind answered her.

"No, that's not true!"

Liu Shiyin cried out in her heart, but her voice was drowned out by endless sorrow and fear.

She couldn't accept this cruel reality, couldn't accept that Huo Muchen had left her like this.

Just as she was about to collapse, a violent shaking suddenly pulled her back to reality from her dream.

She opened her eyes abruptly and found herself lying in bed, her clothes soaked with sweat.

She was panting heavily, her heart still pounding wildly.

She reached up and touched her face, finding it wet with her tears.

She knew it was just a dream, but she couldn't shake off the fear and pain.

Is Huo Muchen, the man she loves so deeply, alright at this moment? Or has something happened to him as in her dream? A strong sense of longing and worry welled up in her heart.

She was no longer sleepy, so she put on a plain coat and walked quietly into the courtyard.

A cool night breeze brushed against her cheek, carrying away the lingering fear from her dream.

She looked up and saw the bright moonlight pouring down like water from the night sky, filling the entire courtyard and also shining on her anxious heart.

Liu Shiyin clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and silently recited a prayer. Her voice was soft, yet filled with devotion and unwavering resolve:

"May God bless Huo Muchen with good health and smooth sailing, and may he have no worries in anything."

Every word was as powerful as her heartbeat, and every prayer as deep as her breath.

As she thought of Huo Muchen's familiar figure and all the moments they had spent together, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

She knew that Huo Muchen was her support and her strength, and she could not lose him.

Although the dream was just a phantom, it made her deeply experience the fear and pain of losing him.

She prayed, hoping that God would hear her heartfelt words and grant Huo Muchen peace and happiness.

She believes that as long as there is love and faith in one's heart, one will surely be able to overcome all difficulties and challenges.

After finishing her prayers, Liu Shiyin slowly opened her eyes and saw that the moonlight was still as bright as ever, as if it were silently responding to her prayers.

She took a deep breath, feeling the tranquility and beauty of the night, and the fear and worry in her heart slowly dissipated in the moonlight.

While unconscious, Huo Muchen seemed to be in a chaotic darkness. His consciousness was blurred and fleeting, and he could not perceive any sounds or light from the outside world.

However, in this endless darkness, he seemed to hear a familiar and gentle voice—it was Liu Shiyin's voice.

Her voice flowed into his heart like a clear spring, carrying endless concern and prayers.

He tried hard to open his eyes and see her face, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

Just then, he felt a warm current welling up from the bottom of his heart, as if a mysterious force was supporting him and calling to him. With all his might, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Huo, are you alright?"

Zhang Chi, the driver who had been watching over Huo Muchen by the bedside, quickly spoke up when he saw Huo Muchen wake up.

"Ah Chen, how are you? Are you alright?"

Gu Heng and Zhao Zixun, who were standing nearby, also quickly got up and stepped forward to ask.